Chapter 190

Yantao sent George away and bypassed the sewage alley. Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

When she connected the phone, Feng Wei's warm laughter instantly came into her ears. "Master Yan, when can we end our vacation and take a play? I'll have your costume and mask made again. I'll send you the picture later. You'll see what you're dissatisfied with, and I'll ask him to change it."

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows and walked to the hotel with slender legs. He smiled softly, "director Feng, you'd better call me Yan Tao."

Master Yan or something. It looks like a magic stick liar.

She remembered that song Li was called a master last time.

Young master Yan is disgusting.

"Well, what you say is what you say." director Feng responded with kindness and asked a few more questions. He was a little relieved when he knew that Yantao would arrive in the imperial capital by plane tomorrow.

These days, he has been worried that Yantao forgot his promise to shoot the film. He really couldn't bear it before he called Yantao, "what time will you arrive tomorrow? I'll pick you up."

Yan Tao: "the ticket for 12:00 noon, about four or five."

The two exchanged greetings at will. Yan Tao hung up the phone. After a while, director Feng sent the latest picture of the trick suit to Yan Tao's mobile phone.

She clicked and looked casually.

The clothes took a lot of thought at first sight. They changed greatly in style and color with what Yu Feng had worn before.

The white silk robe is embroidered with light blue clouds. Several layers of different shades of blue are faintly dyed from the edge of the hem to the lower leg, and a layer of white yarn is covered outside.

It makes the clothes that appear to be dusty more fresh and refined, and the temperament is ethereal and mysterious, which is in line with the role orientation of national teachers.

Yan Tao was a little surprised at the bottom of her eyes. It was the first time she saw the garment making technology of people on earth.

These exquisite embroideries can even be said to be works of art, which are not available on their side.

I didn't expect that this backward planet can inherit such skills.

It just suits master Yan's preference.

Xiao Qi: Master, Feng Wei specially asked a famous domestic stylist to design it for you alone.

God knows, when Feng Wei described Yan Tao, he used all his praise and wanted to boast Yan Tao as a flower.

As a result, the top modeling designer in China was very curious about Yan Tao and wanted to know what he had to look like to make director Feng Da, who has always been mean, look like a dog.

So he used up his brain cells and leaned his clothes in the direction of immortality, majestic and mysterious.

As long as Yantao has the slightest defect, he will definitely Hou not live with this dress.

There's nothing wrong with making a fool of yourself.

Big Yan: the clothes are very good. I'm very satisfied.

Feng Wei sat in the prop room and was relieved to see this answer.

Although he doesn't know what the hell he's nervous about.

He stood up and shouted to the boss, "the Lord is satisfied and can stop work."

Boss

He was wearing gloves and carefully checking his clothes. When he heard the speech, he hummed and smiled, "you'd better not cheat me, or I won't refund you if I can't hold down the clothes."

Feng Wei waved his hand carelessly, "it's all right. If he can't hold your clothes down, no one can wear them in the world."

That young man, what kind of clothes and what kind of people stand beside him, will only become a foil.

The boss took off his gloves. He really didn't understand what kind of ecstasy Yantao gave Feng Wei. "You said so. I'll see what he can look like."